Hi JAS,
 Glad to see you here. Hope you enjoy this site.............May God bless you...........

angelmom (butterflymom from PT)

Hi dear Trudy,
 Glad to see you joined, and this is a wonderful site....... MAny loveing people here!!!!!!!! Sorry it has taken so long to reply to your post, I have been working.....Just worked 41 hours in 3 days adn boy am I tired..........Love you sis!!!!!

angelmom

WOW  , That is truely amazing!!!!!!!!!

I work in a nursing home and I have a resident who's suger drops like that........It has happened several times but I have never seen it at 20.....If I remember right the lowes I have ever seen it is like  in the 60's........YOUR MOM WAS BEING CARRIED BY GOD BC SHE SHOULD OF BEEN DEAD AND NOT EVEN ABLE TO WALK........

PRASIE GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I want to thank each and every one of you who stormed heaven with prayers for me. Here I sit, wanting to tell you  that I am proof that God answears prayers.He is a good God, a mighty God, a loveing God, and AN ON TIME GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I want to share this with you, I've got a lot a pride but this is worth my pride to share with you all.

The power company was supposed to turn my power off Tuesday. Well it never happened and I prepared myself by buying candels and such. I knew I would'nt have the money to pay until Friday. Well, my power stayed on until Friday, we owed 815.00. I know thats a lot of money and it was for 3 months. Well when I got paid I only had 422.00. So I took it down to the power company and gave it to them. They told me I had until Monday to pay the rest of the bill. There was no way I could come up with the rest of the money by then, I had already given them all my money. I just said, Lord, you have provided me power all week when I wasnt supposed to have it so this I am giving to you again. You know my need and there is nougthing left for me to do, You do as you see fit Lord. Well , he saw fit bc later that day when the mail ran my state tax check was there and I had already knew it wasnt supposed to be here until around March 3rd. My state check was for 459.00. So, somehow someway God made sure I had the rest of that money and I went and finished paying my power bill Friday. For some this may not seem like noughthing but when you have 3 small children and you have no where else to turn. All you can do is FULLY RELY ON GOD.

This is truly an answeared prayer. You guys here prayed for me, I prayed and several of my friends and he found away to answear my prayers.After I prayed and turned it over to him I never worried about it again. Not one time. I knew God would take care of it for me.

PRAISE HIS HOLY NAME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Hi to all. I want to reguest that all of you pray for me. I won't go into detail but I really need your prayers. My love to you all.

Angelmom

I did not write this nor do I know who did, it was sent to me from my sister and I think everyperson should read!!!!!!!


This is so touching I had to share it with each of you.
 
We all know what it's like to get that phone call in the middle of the
night. This night's call was no different. Jerking up to the ringing
summons, I focused on the red illuminated numbers of my clock. Midnight
Panicky thought! s filled my sleep-dazed mind as I grabbed the
receiver.
 
Hello?"
 
My heart pounded; I gripped the phone tighter and eyed my husband, who
was now turning to face my side of the bed.
 
Mama?" I could hardly hear the whisper over the static. But my thoughts
immediately went to my daughter. When the desperate sound of a young
crying voice became clearer on the line, I grabbed for my husband and
,squeezed his wrist.
 
"Mama, I know it's late, but don't...don't say anything, until I
finish.
And before you ask, yes, I've been drinking. I nearly ran off the road
a
few miles back, and..."
 
I drew in a sharp shallow breath, released my husband and pressed my
hand against my forehead. Sleep still fogged my mind, and I attempted
to fight back the panic Something wasn't right.
 
"And I got so scared. All I could think about was how it would hurt
you
if a policeman came to your door and said I'd been killed. I want...to
come home. I know running away was wrong. I know you've been worried
sick. I should have called you days ago, but I was afraid...afraid..."
 
Sobs of deep-felt emotion flowed from the receiver and poured into my
heart. Immediately I pictured my daughter's face in my mind and my
fogged senses seemed to clear. "I think--"
 
"No! Please let me finish! Please!" She pleaded, not so much in anger
but in desperation.
 
I paused and tried to think of what to say. Before I could go on, she
continued, "I'm pregnant, Mama. I know I shouldn't be drinking
now...especially now, but I'm scared, Mama. So scared!" The voice broke
again and I bit into my lip, feeling my own eyes fill with moisture I
looked at my husband who sat silently mouthing, "Who is it?"
 
I shook my head and when I didn't answer, he jumped up and left the
room, returning seconds later with the portable phone held to his ear.
She must have heard the click in the line because she continued, "Are
you still there? Please don't hang up on me! I need you. I feel so
alone."
 
I clutched the phone and stared at my husband, seeking guidance. "I'm
here, I wouldn't hang up," I said.
 
"I know I should have told you, Mama. But when we talk, you just keep
telling me what I should do. You read all those pamphlets on how to
talk about sex and all, but all you do is talk. You don't listen to me.
You
never let me tell you how I feel. It is as if my feelings aren't
important. Because you're my mother, you think you have all the
answers.  But sometimes I don't need answers. I just want someone to
listen."
 
I swallowed the lump in my throat and stared at the how-to-talk-
to-your-kids pamphlets scattered on my night stand. "I'm listening," I
whispered.
 
"You know, back there on the road, after I got the car under control,
I
started thinking about the baby and taking care of it. Then I saw this
phone booth and it was as if I could hear you preaching about people
shouldn't drink and drive. So I called a taxi. I want to come home."
 
"That's good, Honey," I said as relief filled my chest My husband came
closer, sat down beside me and laced his fingers through mine. I knew
from his touch that he thought I was doing and saying the right thing.
 
"But you know, I think I can drive now."
 
"No!" I snapped. My muscles stiffened, and I tightened the clasp on my
husband's hand. "Please, wait for the taxi. Don't hang up on me until
the taxi gets there" "I just want to come home, Mama."
 
"I know. But do this for your mama. Wait for the taxi, please." I
listened to the silence in fear. When I didn't hear her answer, I bit
into my lip and closed my eyes. Somehow I had to stop her from
driving.
 
"There's the taxi, now."
 
Only when I heard someone in the background asking about a Yellow Cab
did I feel my tension easing.
 
"I'm coming home, Mama." There was a click and the phone went silent.
Moving from the bed with tears forming in my eyes, I walked out into
the hall and went to stand in my sixteen-year-old daughter's room. The
dark silence hung thick. My husband came from behind, wrapped his arms
around me and rested his chin on the top of my head. I wiped the tears
from my cheeks. "We have to learn to listen," I said.
 
He pulled me around to face him. "We'll learn. You'll see." Then he
took
me into his arms, and I buried my head in his shoulder. I let him hold
me for several moments, then I pulled back and stared back at the bed.
He studied me for a second, then asked, "Do you think she'll ever know
she dialed the wrong number?"
 
I looked at our sleeping daughter, then back at him. "Maybe it wasn't
such a wrong number."
 
"Mom, Dad, what are you doing?" The muffled young voice came from under
the covers. I walked over to my daughter, who now sat up staring into
the darkness. "We're practicing," I answered.
 
"Practicing what?" she mumbled and laid back on the mattress, her eyes
already closed in slumber.
 
"Listening," I whispered, and brushed a hand over her cheek.
 
I wrote your name on a piece of paper, but by accident I threw it away.
  I wrote your name on my hand, but it washed away. I wrote your name in
the sand, but the waves whispered it away. I wrote your name in my
heart, and forever it will stay..
 
Send this to everyone you love including the person that sent it to

Good morning Pastor Fred and welcome to CU. Come on in and join the fellowship and praise the Lord!!!!!!!!!!!

angelmom

Thank You Talker Cat for such kind words. I just praise the Lord that my children want to go to church. AMEN!!!!!!

angelmom

I don't have anything to add to this post but it sure ws what Ineeded to read. I need to learn to apply all this to my life and in my heart. Took me many years to forgive and have a love for the lady who killed my daughter. Sometimes it is still hard. I know if I am forgiven of my sins than she will be forgiven if she asks GOD to forgive her and I must do the same.

Hard thing to do for me in this situation.......but through JESUS CHRIST...........All things are possiable........

Thanks for posting this, I feel like it was ment just for me.
angelmom

[Well, we got Baptised and all went well, I ask that you all keep me in your prayers that I will grow closer ans closer to GOD.That I be all he wants me to be, that my walk with him will shine brightly in my life that others may see.May GOD bless you and keep you,angelmom]

Well, we got Baptised and all went well, I ask that you all keep me in your prayers that I will grow closer ans closer to GOD.That I be all he wants me to be, that my walk with him will shine brightly in  my life that others may see.

May GOD bless you and keep you,
angelmom

I have a question!
My son love dragon ball Z, Pokemon and Yu-GI
He has like over 800 Yu-Gi tradeing cards.

I have never given a thought to this being a bad thing! Am I wrong. Form what I have read here, looks like I am!?

angelmom

Hi Grandma, My heart was aching for you as I read your post. I watched and helped my mom take care of my grandparents before they died. There seemed to always be turmoil between my mother and her brothers and I seen first hand the stress it put on her. She was the is the only sister with 5 brothersand they never helped her at all. A little different than some of the things you are going through. My mom had to stop working to take care of her parents and her brothers not once helped. She moved my grandparents in with her and my dad and she took care of everything. I watched as she crawled on the floor towards the strecher as they were takeing my grandfather out of her house on the day he died, how it broke my heart. I never thought I would see my own mother like that. Then 3 years later, I was the one sitting beside my grandmothers bed holding her hand when she took her last breath. Other than burying my own daughter when she ws 4 1/2 months old, that was one of the haredest things I have ever went through. You see, my grandmother raised me in my teenage years, so I loved her dearly. My mom did much better this time bc my grandmother prepared her it. You see, she had lung canser and was suffering and my g-mother told my mother to just let her go, she was ready to go home to the LORD.

I can really understand what you are going through and I will be storming heaven for you and your family.

angelmom

Hi and welcome to CU, you are sure to love this site.

angelmom

Hi Talkercat, Yes, there are several of us here from PT. I won't go into any detail except that yet it is another forum, I left bc I no longer can support that site for the owners of the site support another site that promotes porn, and there were many problems, so I choose to leave as did many of the members. Some have came here and some have noy and went there own way.

This site protrays true christian forums and all that is talked about is our LORD and SAVIOUR. Yes there are a few other threads but I can see that GOD is put first at this site and I can feel his spirit here.I want to grow in the LORD and not decline or have any stumbling blocks in my path.

May GOD bless you in all you do,
angelmom

[I hop I am putting this in the right place, but I wanted to post and share this with everyone. Tommorow evening after church service me, my 13 year old daughter, and my 6 year old son are getting baptised I have a 8 year old son also that has not yet been saved and is not getting baptised so just keep praying for him!!!!!!!Just wanted to share this.Angelmom]

I hop I am putting this in the right place, but I wanted to post and share this with everyone.

  Tommorow evening after church service me, my 13 year old daughter, and my 6 year old son are getting baptised 

I have a 8 year old son also that has not yet been saved and is not getting baptised so just keep praying for him!!!!!!!

Just wanted to share this.

Angelmom